Bi Yue slept quite soundly that night. She closed the door and thought about nothing. She just felt tired all over, drunk, and her head was aching.
The next morning, when she got up, she served Bi Cheng porridge, pickles and boiled eggs with sleepy eyes and was yawning, as if she had not woken up yet. Bi Cheng deliberately looked at his sister's face.
Unlike Bi Yue, Bi Cheng didn't sleep well that night.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he began to recall which words he had said were too harsh. He was very worried that his sister would be hospitalized again because of her plastic body. But it seemed that she was fine.
"sister?"
Bi Yue ruffled her hair a few times and asked, "What's wrong?" Her attitude was good, as if all the negative emotions had been completely digested.
"Nothing, just wash your face and refresh yourself. I'll scoop out the porridge for you and let it dry."
…
Going to school has long become a mental burden for Bi Yue.
It's not like she hasn't read it before. In her opinion, this is a waste of time.
At least that's how it is for her. It's a huge waste of time. She can't just quietly be a college student in the 1980s!
Bi Yue had already made up her mind that next year, when she was in her senior year and wanted to be a teacher during her internship, she would not compete for a spot. It would be best if the teacher would forget about her when assigning her.
Her attitude towards studying showed how much she didn't want to go to class, but because Liang Xiaoxiao was in this school, and there was a girl sitting next to her who laughed and joked with her, and since they were as close as one person, she felt it was worth it!
She hopes to have lots of free time to accompany her sisters, because she knows that friendship between girls depends on companionship, and she also likes to have someone who is always with her.
The moment she pushed open the classroom door, Bi Yue felt confused.
In the last row, besides the three male classmates who were sitting against the wall like nerds, there were the two “different” girls, and Xiaoxiao…
Will she still be there?
Bi Yue despised herself, she actually questioned the relationship between them.
A tall and thin girl in a black coat and carrying a beige backpack pushed open the classroom door, looked up at her usual seat, and her heart was gripped.
Her expression remained unchanged, she pretended nothing had happened, pretending not to understand what it meant. She passed by the row where Jiang Shan and Liang Xiaoxiao were sitting and walked towards where she usually sat.
I stared at the blackboard and listened to the class with the most serious attitude...
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Written by Chu Yifeng.
That day...
Chu Yifeng was wearing a pair of slippers, a cross-body vest and shorts, and holding car keys. He hurriedly left the hospital at five o'clock in the morning.
The echoes in the hospital corridor were all the sound of his slippers stomping as he hurried along.
On the streets of Kyoto in the early morning, a Crown sedan reached 120 km/h in the city.
Chu Yifeng was excited about taking his relationship with Bi Yue to the next level. He thought they were just one step away from breaking the window paper.
His confidence stems from the fact that Bi Yue loves to look at him and also loves the shy expression on his face when she looks at him. He analyzed it himself!
Thinking of this, Chu Yifeng rubbed the steering wheel with one hand and turned, with a smile on his face.
As a man, no matter how narrow your face is, you have to take responsibility for some things!
No matter how much Bi Yue is interested in him, she will never confess her feelings to him, so he has to do it!
Come on, there’s no point in dragging this matter on. The sooner you say it, the better. Put a label on Bi Yue completely, don’t worry!
After entering the residential complex and slamming the car door, Chu Yifeng stuffed his hands into the pockets of his shorts, one of which was clenched into a fist. His expression was serious, but at this moment, his mind was flashing through all those scenes...
His hand had wrapped around Bi Yue's thighs, lifted her small butt, and touched her heart. He had originally wanted to see her sweat, but he hadn't grasped the right measure and suddenly...
It turns out that the little girl has not fully developed yet, and she is not a little moon, but little stars.
Chu Yifeng's face flushed as he climbed the stairs in the corridor. He looked like he had been caught. He coughed twice to remind himself to think seriously.
You said it's like this, it's a done deal. He is an officer and a very conservative person, so he has to take responsibility. Bi Yue has to be his!
Considering that the little girl was sick, Chu Yifeng planned to wait until Bi Yue was awake and had a good sleep, and then tell her everything he needed to say at noon or in the evening.
The car was speeding so fast and he was still in a hurry. Thinking of this, Chu Yifeng took two steps at a time and took the stairs.
Minister Ye has a lot to do. He talked about it before leaving work yesterday, and he can't miss a single one this morning! He even gave him a special look. He was always out of the military area. If he dared to be late again, he would be punished and kicked out!
After opening the door, Chu Yifeng had no worries this time. He entered the house and threw the car keys onto the coffee table to make a noise. He looked at Bi Cheng who was woken up by the urge to urinate and was still standing at the bedroom door in a daze.
Chu Yifeng's attitude was only average, his expression serious, with a hint of instruction in his tone:
"Bicheng, your sister had a high fever in the middle of the night, didn't you know? She's small, has a hoarse voice, and is easily anxious and irritated. You really have to be careful in the future! Just because she's your sister, you can't think she can handle anything. A girl shouldn't have to bear some things. Do you understand?"
"Ah?" Bi Cheng didn't react. Where did this come from?
After a two-second pause, Bi Cheng reacted and gestured "wait a moment" to Chu Yifeng. He rushed into the bathroom and asked while peeing, his voice full of anxiety:
"So where is my sister now? Is she feeling better?"
Chu Yifeng simply took his military uniform and quickly put on his pants in the living room:
"Military District Hospital, hurry up and heat up yesterday's porridge and make some steamed egg custard. Ward 204."
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